The carriage was not spacious, as it was only meant for Linger Yao. Now Qingfeng had also been crammed in there, so it was a bit crowded.
Qingfeng Li's body had a lot of claw injuries, causing the inside of the carriage to become dirty from all his blood.
But Linger Yao did not mind, her eyes staring at Qingfeng Li as if she wanted to see through him.
Linger Yao did not know why she felt that this youth was so familiar.
When Linger Yao put Qingfeng Li in the carriage, the party left.
Shortly after Linger Yao and her party left, the Black Wind Duo Demons came along.
The Black Wind Duo Demons looked around and could only find dead self-cultivators. Their face became gloomy. The two of them were exhausted as they had just killed the Four-Headed Lion, and they had both suffered slight injuries.
The Black Wind Duo Demons did not dare to waste time, they ran here non-stop since they were tracking Qingfeng Li through the scent he left behind.